bleed like me

hey baby, can you bleed like me?

another foggy night, all the dreamers are asleep.
no one understands what i have found.
no, not even me.

(via katiefuckingfitch-, eachfreckleonyourface)

Every day, I look at myself in the mirror and think, “Just look at you. How could anyone ever love you?” 

(Source: -dontforgetme)

you aren’t ugly, society is. 

Reblog if you miss a friendship you had with someone but you donʻt think it can ever be how it used to. 

(Source: teenagefashionaddict)

559) The razor blades call me, they scream my name over and over again. They beckon me to come, use them, just one more time. To let the blood flow, to paint a picture on my skin that will last forever. They scream at me to let the warm blood cover them. I bite my lip and cling onto something, hoping, wishing to get away from the addiction that took over my life.  

(Source: industrialrapture)